The Secret Program

Jorge just got out of the bathroom after taking a shower when he received a call. He picked his cellphone, and it was Lyca.

"Jorge?" Lyca breathed on the other line.

"Yes, Lyca? What can I do for you?"

"Oh, God! Thank you. Jorge, it's good to hear your voice," she gushed.

"Why? What's happening?"

There was a long pause before Lyca answered. Jorge can hear her breathing. Then all of a sudden.

"Well, nothing. Just…"

Jorge rubbed his hair with a dry towel. Then he sat on his bed wondering.

"You are about to say something. Lyca, what is it?"

"Maybe some other time. I got to go-" Then Lyca hung up. Jorge sighed. He presumed it was something personal, and he understood if she was somehow soliciting some personal advice.